Chapter 1113: Killing Spirit

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 3167Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
No one knew what Yang Gan meant. Only Mu Qing and Xiao Yu knew because Yang Gan explained the locations on the world map to them.

If there is no specific explanation, it is because Yang Qian only knows the place and is not sure what dynasty that place is now.

Besides, Yang Qian only read history books because of Cold War, but foreign history books are relatively weak.

Especially Ah San's history books can basically be read as fantasy.

There is not only history, but also mythology. At the end, there are more descriptions of myths than official history. From this aspect, we know that this nation does not record history in detail.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Enter!"

The little girl came in with a bowl of water and wine.

Yang Qian said unexpectedly, "What's wrong?"

He was a little depressed. After finally approving the official documents, he was going to go and relax, so as not to get into trouble if something happened again.

Yang Qian's previous personality was that he liked to arrange everything, and then he could do his own thing after finishing everything.

But after arriving here, he has understood that accidents can happen at any time. The only constant is that emergencies will happen at any time.

Therefore, sometimes I am afraid that something unexpected will notify me.

However, there is a saying that is indeed true: to make iron, you need to be strong.

People with strong martial arts skills have high self-confidence.

The more powerful a person is, the more resistant he is to unexpected pressure.

"Sir, the general wants to see you!"

........

"bass!"

Yang Qian stood up directly, eyes wide open, and said in surprise.

"real?"

"Yeah, Krisna called me."

"Okay, okay~~~!"

Yang Gan clenched his hands into fists and walked around.

Qingqing quickly took out a small notebook from her sleeve and started recording.

"When Yang Gan heard that the general was coming, he was so excited that his eyes turned green like a dog seeing meat."

Yang Gan walked around, suppressing all the joy in his heart.

Zhang Yumeng knew that Yang Gan wanted to recruit this person, so he immediately congratulated him and said, "Hurry up and go, he obviously wants to surrender."

"You kid, the wait is finally here."

Zhang Yumeng also admired Yang Qian. He didn't know what method he used to round this legendary hard and smelly stone.

"Huh~~~~"

Yang Qian let out a heavy breath.

"Little girl, let me, General, come to the fifth floor!"

"Yes, sir!"

Zhang Yumengqi said, "You, don't go see him."

Yang Qian straightened his clothes, frowned again, and sneered, "Who is he? Do you need me to see him? Let him come to see me!"

Just when Zhang Yumeng wanted to ask something else, Mu Qing pulled her directly.

"You, you, think about it carefully, the general is such a proud man. Even Li Lu was not convinced in Shangguo. If he joins Yang Qian's command, he must rub off his energy first, otherwise it will be a slap in the face in the future."

Zhang Yumeng looked at the two of them in disbelief. Finally, he sighed. The whole family was full of people, but he was just a novice.

I thought I was very powerful, but I couldn't even understand the plot here.

Yang Qian didn't say anything more. He took off his clothes directly and said to the little girl while still on the ground.

"Wash it well so it doesn't get damaged. It's made of fine silk!"

"Yes, sir."

Seeing how fast the little girl was growing up, Yang Gan made some calculations, touched his chin, and pulled the girl to the room.

The little girl's face was a little rosy. It had to be said that every time the young master went for a massage, he served her by herself. Every time, she could feel the young master's strong body constantly hitting her body.

"Mr. Master, this, isn't this good? Come on, the general will be here soon. It's a little delayed."

Yang Qian was stunned, opened the closet, his face immediately became strange, and he gently tapped the little girl's head.

"What are you thinking about? There are colorful things in your mind all day long. This is the best material Ran Jing brought from home."

Then he opened a box made of golden nanmu, took out a pair of jade pendants and handed them to the little girl.

"This is the jade pendant presented to me by the officials. It has been carved by highly skilled craftsmen and put together into a round jade pendant. It can also be separated into three pieces, one for you, one for the little cotton-padded jacket, one for Xiangru, and, Take two pieces of cloth and you will make good clothes."

Yang Qian took two more jade pendants from the box, "This is for the mistress and Ah Fu. By the way, I will pick up a piece of cloth to make good clothes for the two of them."

"Sir..."

The little girl's beautiful eyes were a little teary. They were just servants, but the young master never regarded them as human beings, but truly as family members.

.............

Lian Angxiong strode towards the mansion.

But when he got inside, his face was a little ugly, and no one came to greet him under the main building.

To be honest, although both Shang Guo and Liao Guo couldn't go due to various reasons, the wealthy families were all polite to him. Corporal Li Xian, I have to surrender today, and I don't even have a heavyweight. What's going on.

Although he was a little angry, Lian Angxiong took the elevator to the fifth floor under the guidance of his servant.

As soon as he entered, he saw Wu Anjun, naked from the waist up, holding a soft ruler to measure the size of a girl.

Lian Angxiong was shocked. This girl was a servant of his mansion. Just when he was about to walk over, Yang Gan adjusted his position and pointed the back of his head at him.

When he saw Yang Qian's back, Lian Angxiong couldn't help but take a breath. There were dense scars on his back, and there was not a single piece of good skin.

Some scars are relatively light, but who is Lian Angxiong? After decades of fighting on the battlefield, it was immediately obvious that these were scars left long ago.

Old injuries plus new ones were so densely packed that even a veteran like him couldn't help but feel frightened when he looked at them. If an ordinary person had such injuries, he would almost die or become disabled.

At this time, Yang Gan's voice sounded.

"Come to pull me, General?"

Lian Angxiong nodded immediately, came to Yang Qian, and bowed his hands politely. The aura that he had just planned to come to investigate the crime immediately softened.

To be honest, he could still show off his seniority in front of Yang Qian, but when he saw the wounds on Yang Qian's back and his record, he instinctively felt his own insignificance.

Suddenly, he thought of it.

The three words "Wu Anjun" were not sealed, but typed out.

When Wu Anjun turned around, Lian Angxiong was completely convinced, and saw that the injuries on his front were more terrifying than those on the back.

Lian Angxiong has been fighting for decades, and you can tell what this army is like just by looking at his wounds.

For example, if you see that a soldier was attacked from behind, you can basically conclude that he either deserted or was attacked.

According to my own experience, Wu Anjun's injuries were caused by being beaten by others, and he had never even thought about such horrific injuries, let alone seeing them.

But Lian Angxiong couldn't help but ask.

"I know that this young lady is a servant of your residence, a maid. Lord Wu An behaves like this, I am afraid that he will lose his status as a scholar-official."

Yang Gan put away the tape measure and recorded the little girl's body measurements. Sure enough, she had eaten well, her height was growing steadily, and her figure was getting hotter and hotter.

"Girl, you go down first."

"Yes, sir!"

The women were not in the living room, but returned to the room. Apparently there were two masters who needed to compete today.

"sit!"

After Lian Angxiong sat down, he did not speak, but looked at Yang Qian, his eyes full of questions.

Yang Qian picked up a glass of wine, shook it and said, "The general may not know what I was doing four years ago today."

Lian Angxiong nodded, "I'd like to hear the details!"

"Four years ago, it was almost summer. At that time, I was just a captain, waiting for the battle in Shoucheng to attack the Xiongnu."

"Although I used some means, I at least drove the Huns out. At that time, I was in a relatively poor condition. I was alone in Yuntong County except for a house and a personal maid."

"Because the house is large and there are only two of us, my personal maid and me, so I bought four slaves again, two men and two women, and the one who just came down is one of them."

"It's better to call them family than servants. After all, they were the ones who stayed with me when I was in the most difficult time."

Lian Angxiong raised his wine glass, his expression a little tangled, but he quickly regained his cheerful expression.

"It is rumored that Mr. Wu An is murderous and has a volatile temper. Unexpectedly, I only really understood Mr. Wu An's character today. I am also a martial artist, but this is the first time I have encountered the way you treat others."

Yang Gan smiled softly.

"Things were really difficult at that time, but the four of them worked hard and never complained. Although they were servants, they were more like family members."

"Now inside the mansion, their words are much more useful than mine. As long as the house is peaceful, I can free my hands to do more important things!"

Lian Angxiong nodded. Although he didn't think what Wu Anjun said was right, he still admired Wu Anjun's approach.

"If I join your command, with any rank, how many troops will I command?"

"I can ask the king to grant you the title of king, and the annual salary will be calculated according to the three Dukes, but there will be no fiefdom or land. The land will be given according to the lease. As for how much land to lease and for how long, it will be calculated in terms of military merit."

"How many troops will you command? It's hard to say. This is not something you should consider yet. You have to go through three months of training before you join my command."

"As for the position, I still say the same thing. In our frontier army, I can first give you an ordinary military position as a captain, but the specific position must still be based on military merit."

"No matter who speaks with military merit, without military merit, he has no right to speak!"

Yang Qian glanced at him, but he was actually a little uneasy inside.

For example, in my previous life, someone changed jobs, and the more they jumped, the better. Unfortunately, what I can bring to the table now is material, but not much in terms of position.